Chapter 607

Words fall, people will hurry up, less than a few seconds to collect properly.

"What about people?" Ah Hui looks at Zhao Siqing, who is unconscious on the ground, and talks again.

Brother bin frowned at her and said: "take it, you can still save your life at the critical moment! If it's fateful, I'll record the video for the last payment! "

"Yes."

Immediately, the two men stepped forward and tried to drag Zhao Siqing up.

But at this time, the sound of several guns suddenly sounded, the bullets broke into the window, shot at the feet of the two people, splashed a ground of gravel.

They were so nervous that they were forced to take a few steps back. Each of them took out his gun to be on guard.

Next, another window was kicked open, and a man in camouflage broke in and threw in two smoke bombs.

There was a mist in the warehouse for a moment. When the mist cleared, the two gangsters tried to get close to Zhao Siqing again.

But obviously there are snipers outside, two people out of the bunker, there are bullets in the foot.

After a long standoff, they still couldn't get close to Zhao Siqing.

"Brother bin, we can't get through!"

Brother Bin said in a hurry, "go out and stop!"

After all, seven or eight men in a line began to attack outwards.

But they were fierce, and the people Jiang Jingming brought were not vegetarian. For a while, bullets flew around and banged.

In less than five minutes of a brief exchange of fire, brother bin and his group were killed two people, captured five people alive, all caught.

At the end of the fighting, Gu Shiyu arrived just in time.

When Jiang Jingming saw him, his face darkened.

What does Gu Shiyu do?

He took a wary look at Gu Shiyu, but ignored him.

After winking at his subordinates, he rushed into the warehouse with a quick step. After a few seconds of silence, Gu Shiyu quickly followed.

At the moment of entering the warehouse, Jiang Jingming's subconscious pace slowed down a bit.

He stood where he was, and from a distance he saw the thin woman lying on the ground in ragged clothes, motionless.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air. Blood and torn skirts were scattered everywhere.

Jiang Jingming's eyes are a little red. He is an old man. He dare not go forward.

Until a few seconds later, he stopped at Zhao Siqing's side, his eyes a little sore.

Originally clean and tidy girl, it would be like a ragdoll torn to pieces. Clothes and skirts are torn to pieces.

Large areas of white skin are exposed in the air, full of red and swollen marks left by people's beating.

She fell asleep with her eyes closed, huddled on the ground in an indescribable pain.

Gu Shiyu is far away, but he can still see the cold little face stained with several tears. One cheek is swollen and tall, and the corners of the lips and neck are all bloodstained.

I don't need to think about what happened to a girl who was kidnapped by a group of murderous gangsters.

Gu Shiyu is in a trance. She can't help but reappear the scene that she was taken away in front of herself this evening. Her chest is full of astringency and hard to say.

He only when she hit the iron plate, only when she ruthlessly pushed Gu Anhui down the stairs deserved it.

But I didn't expect that she would be his sister.

Jiang Jingming's eyes were red. He took off his coat and wrapped Zhao Siqing tightly. After probing her nose, he picked her up and ran out.

When passing by Gu Shiyu's side, Gu Shiyu subconsciously reaches for Jiang Jingming's arm.

Jiang Jingming looks up at him with his eyes full of impatience: "let go."